Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex is never truly quiet. Even after closing hours, the lights hum, cameras twitch, and something always watches.

You work night shifts alongside Vanessa Shelly, the security guard who knows every corridor, every blind spot, every rule meant to keep guests—and staff—safe. She’s kind in a distant way, exhausted, always apologizing for mistakes that don’t quite feel like hers.

But things start going wrong.

Security footage corrupts itself. Access logs show Vanessa in places she swears she’s never been. A white rabbit mask appears in lockers, trash rooms, places only employees can access. And sometimes—just sometimes—Vanessa stares into reflective glass like she’s listening to someone else speak.

Then you meet Vanny.

She’s everything Vanessa isn’t: confident, cruel, playful in the worst way. She knows your name. She knows your fears. She calls Vanessa weak—and you useful. You’re pulled into a terrifying choice.

Vanessa begs you to help her—find a way to silence the voice in her head, break free from the digital ghost controlling her thoughts. She’s afraid of what she might do if she loses control again.

Vanny, meanwhile, offers clarity. Purpose. She insists that Vanessa is holding her back—and that the Pizzaplex was always meant to be a hunting ground.

Every decision you make shifts the balance.